Chapter 49 Famous Beauty

No wonder this old house exudes a unique atmosphere. It turns out that this is the foreign residence of a famous lady.

Luo Yuni.

This woman is the famous lady Luo Yuni who died tragically outside her house as the newspaper said.

Is she the old lady’s spirit?

Where did these newspapers come from?

What interaction does Luo Yuni have with the old lady again?

Seeing that Li Banfeng had not said her name for a long time, Luo Yuni seemed to understand his concerns.

"You want to know what happened next?"

clang! clang! clang! The clock struck eleven times, the pendulum swayed, the screen switched, and Luo Yuni continued to tell her story.

Her murderer died and his body fell to the ground.

Luo Yuni sat next to the corpse and continued to dress up seriously.

The man's body was taken away, but not long after, the man came back. Next to Luo Yuni, he held an eyebrow pencil and wanted to draw Luo Yuni's eyebrows.

This is obviously not a living man, this should be the ghost of that man.

Luo Yuni didn't even look at him, and with a wave of her hand, the man flew out of the window.

There was a willow tree outside the window, and the man just hung on the willow tree.

Luo Yuni continued to dress up, and no matter how much time passed, her smile remained charming.

The man hanging on the tree looked obsessed with Luo Yuni in the house day after day.

I don’t know how long it took, but a young couple moved into the house.

The husband was wearing a white shirt and black overalls. He left early and came home late. He seemed to have a decent job.

My wife is busy with housework every day, and she never seems to see another woman at home, a woman who is always dressing up in front of the old clock.

She couldn't see it.

If Luo Yuni hadn't taken the initiative to show up, Li Banfeng wouldn't have been able to see her.

The days were dull but sweet, until one day the husband saw Luo Yuni dressing up, and he felt that everything was not so sweet anymore.

He feels that his wife is not that beautiful. Compared with real beauty, his wife may never be considered beautiful.

Luo Yuni looked at the man with pity, gently stretched out her arm, and handed the comb to him.

The man was extremely excited.

He carefully took the comb from Luo Yuni's hand and was able to comb Luo Yuni's hair once, which became the most cherished achievement in his life.

Li Banfeng couldn't understand his thoughts, couldn't understand the obsession and intoxication on the man's face.

The man combed Luo Yuni's hair repeatedly, seemingly unwilling to let go of any hair.

It wasn't until Luo Yuni got tired of it and glanced at the man that he reluctantly put down the comb.

Putting down the comb, the man picked up the eyebrow pencil and wanted to draw Luo Yuni's eyebrows.

Luo Yuni shook her head, and her figure gradually faded away.

She left, leaving the man standing there with an eyebrow pencil, hesitant.

He stared at the clock in a daze all day long, indifferent to his wife's complaints and cries.

One day, he stabbed his temple with an eyebrow pencil, one at a time, the pain and smile on his face twisted together.

He saw Luo Yuni again, and as long as he kept piercing his temples with the eyebrow pencil, he could be with Luo Yuni.

He took the bloody eyebrow pencil and wanted to draw Luo Yuni's eyebrows.

When the wife saw this scene, she was so frightened that she ran out of the house, but she could not run out of the yard.

The ghost hanging on the tree waved the willow sticks around her and brought her back to the house.

No wonder these willow trees don't let anyone leave the house. There are many dead souls hanging on these trees. They are all Luo Yuni's slaves.

Her husband stabbed himself to death with an eyebrow pencil.

She was tied up with wickers until late at night, and then her throat was slit by Luo Yuni with a short knife.

The wife was dead, the blade was stained with blood, and the blood quickly disappeared.

The scene then stopped, and Luo Yuni said softly to Li Banfeng: "This knife likes to drink blood when I am young. The more blood it drinks, the sharper it becomes.

It took me three years to see the mystery of this knife. It took the old woman thirty years, but she couldn't see anything.

When we first met, I told you the secret of this knife. Isn't my sincerity enough? "

Luo Yuni smiled more movingly, but Li Banfeng's attention was not on her smile.

"You're lying," Li Banfeng shook his head. "This old lady knows the mystery of this knife. She didn't rush to kill me. She deliberately kept me until midnight just so that the knife could suck my blood."

Luo Yuni smiled and said: "That's because I told her the secret last night. Didn't you see that his two sons didn't understand why they kept you until their childhood? Because the old woman hadn't had time to tell her this secret yet." tell them things,

That old woman is so stupid. If I don't tell her, I'm afraid she won't be able to figure it out for the rest of her life. Practicing with her would be an insult and torture to me. "

Li Banfeng asked: "Then why did you choose her?"

Luo Yuni shook her head: "I didn't choose her, she chose me. She is the only home cultivator I met, and she called me by name.

Before I met her, I was just a resentful spirit. With her summons, I became a house spirit. "

Li Banfeng's eyes lit up: "How can I summon the house spirit?"

Luo Yuni raised her eyebrows: "Don't you know how? Aren't you also a homebody?"

Li Banfeng also raised his eyebrows: "Did you see it?"

Luo Yuni laughed loudly and said: "How could I not see it? Everything you do in this house cannot be hidden from my eyes.

You have a special house, a house that ordinary people cannot see, a house that even ordinary house spirits cannot see,

But I am unusual, I can see it, I know you have a key to open the house, it is because you returned to the house that you can quickly get rid of Decai's poison. "

Hearing this, Li Banfeng realized that unless it is absolutely necessary, he should not easily enter the house of Zhaixiu.

Luo Yuni asked softly: "Do you want to cultivate the house spirit? Why spend so much effort? I am willing to be your house spirit, there is a ready-made one, why don't you want me?"

Li Banfeng frowned and said: "Why don't you tell me how to cultivate the house spirit?"

Luo Yuni shook her head: "It's time-consuming and laborious, and it's really useless."

Li Banfeng lowered his eyes: "You hide something from me, which proves that you are not sincere enough to me!"

Luo Yuni sighed lightly: "Well, I will follow you. "

The pendulum swung, and the story in the halo continued.

The ghosts of the couple were hung on the willow tree, looking at Luo Yuni with fascination.

After many years, more than a dozen families moved into the house. Not long after they lived there, they all died at the hands of Luo Yuni. The ghosts hung all over the willow trees around the yard.

As the perspective switched, Li Banfeng was surprised at the size of the yard. The yard was very large. The yard in the picture was much larger than the yard Li Banfeng saw.

Another family moved in, a haggard woman who looked about thirty years old. She moved in with her two children.

Old lady?

The woman moved into the house and lived there for a few days. Her skinny cheeks gradually became fuller and her pale skin regained some color.

Her dull eyes became brighter and she had more energy when doing housework.

She was in tune with the house. Li Banfeng had a similar experience.

When she was wiping and sweeping the main room, she would always sniff around, as if she could smell a different scent.

When she stood in the yard to cool off, she would look up at the willow trees around her, as if she could sense the dead souls on the trees.

She often fell into deep thought, and the whole day she was The house seemed to become more quiet and profound as she pondered.

One day, she took back several bundles of old newspapers and read them carefully one by one.

She picked out a dozen and carefully read the news in the newspaper and every photo in the news.

She didn't recognize many words, but she recognized the photos.

This was the house in the newspaper.

Late at night, she coaxed her two children to sleep in the east room and came to the main room alone.

She lit a candle and stared at the old clock.

She held her breath, and the room was silent.

Li Banfeng carefully observed every move of this woman. He found that staring at the clock was a key factor.

In the woman's pupils, the reflection of the clock could be clearly seen.

He could vaguely hear her slowing heartbeat, and the whole house trembled with her heartbeat, and the willow trees outside the house trembled with the house.

They merged.

Li Banfeng could sense from the light and shadow that the woman and the house merged.

This is the power of house repair.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The bell rang, and the clock in the woman's eyes became spiritual, and she sensed the location of the house spirit.

The woman took a deep breath and called out her name: "Luo Yuni!"

Ding!

Half past eleven.

A bell rang.

Luo Yuni's voice rang in Li Banfeng's ears: "She heard the bell, and from then on, I became her house spirit."

Li Banfeng asked: "Didn't you confirm it with her in person? "

In the scene that Li Banfeng saw, Luo Yuni never appeared at the same time as that woman.

Luo Yuni's laughter sounded: "For thirty years, I have never let her see my true face, nor let her hear my voice. I will at most give her some hints. I will feel disgusted if I look at her for one more time.

She tried her best to please me. Seventy percent of these dead souls hanging on the tree were given to me by her. I have never been grateful to her. Besides, she made a living by this.

Practicing with her is purely helpless. My understanding is much better than hers, and my level is much higher than hers. I can give her a higher level of cultivation, but I only let her cultivate to one level because I hate her. "

Li Banfeng was also very curious about this matter. Why did the old lady only have one level of cultivation at this age: "Isn't it said that you can get one more level of cultivation after practicing for ten years? She has been practicing for thirty years, why is it still one level? "

Hearing this, Luo Yuni shook her head slightly and said, "You are a strange person. When you kill people, you act like an old man, but when you talk, you act like a baby.

A cultivator practices step by step, without mistakes or omissions, and it takes ten years to get one level of cultivation.

How many cultivators dare to say that there are no mistakes in these ten years? And how many cultivators dare to say that there are no mistakes in these ten years? There are very few cultivators who can cultivate from the first level to the second level in ten years. "

Li Banfeng asked, "What mistakes did the old woman make that she couldn't cultivate to the second level in thirty years?"

Luo Yuni smiled and said, "Her mistakes are on me. If the home cultivator and the home spirit don't communicate with each other, the home spirit will suppress the home cultivator. That old woman makes me sick. Even if she practices for another hundred years, she will always be at the first level. "

Really!

It's really not that easy to practice at home.

Both the peddler and Ma Wu said that the house spirit is the key to house cultivation. If you don't get along well with the house spirit, your house cultivation will not improve.

Speaking of this, Luo Yuni sighed: "You don't know how disgusting that old woman is. She hasn't found a man for 30 years, and she doesn't let her son touch a woman. She will go crazy if I say a word to her two sons.

She didn't even let her two sons go out, forcing them to live with her in this house for the rest of their lives.

Her eldest son, Decai, had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He wanted to find a salesman to buy medicine to enter the martial arts practice, but the old woman refused. When he was thirty-five years old, he was forced by the old lady to join the martial arts practice. Decai did not know a few words, so he took I almost poisoned myself to death by reading a few old books and randomly preparing medicine.

The second son, Demao, also practices martial arts, but the old woman won't let him. He was lucky enough to ask someone from Jiang's help to secretly buy some martial arts medicine. Last year, he got to the next level. Unfortunately, he had no one to guide him, so he could only learn some routines from books. If he meets someone who doesn't follow any tricks like you, he will only die.

When I meet such a disgusting person, I look forward to her getting out of this house every day. Why should I let her improve her cultivation? "

Li Banfeng nodded: "This is indeed disgusting. It makes me feel sick even listening to it."

But why didn't she just kill the old woman?

Isn't there a precedent for a house spirit to kill its owner?

Li Banfeng resisted asking this question.

All the scenes disappeared, leaving only Luo Yuni facing Li Banfeng dressing up. She smiled charmingly and said to Li Banfeng:

"From the moment you entered this house, I knew that my real master was you.

If I attack with all my strength, you can't beat that old woman at all, and you have no chance of winning.

But I just like you, call out my name, and I will be yours. Come on, I am waiting for you, master! "

If it were any other man, the word "Master" would have made him give up all resistance.

But Li Banfeng was unmoved. He shook his head and said nothing.

Luo Yuni frowned slightly and asked, "You don't want me?"

"It's not that I don't want you." Li Banfeng shook his head.

Luo Yuni thought for a while, trying to figure out what Li Banfeng was thinking: "You don't want this job. You saved the mother and daughter. You are a kind person.

I also hate this job, and I also hate the life of killing people. I am willing to drive away all the dead souls in this house. As long as you accept me, I am willing to live a life of poverty with you. "

Luo Yuni slowly stretched out her hand towards Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng did not hold her hand, he silently left the position facing the old clock.

The old clock is Luo Yuni's true body, but Luo Yuni's soul may not always be in the old clock.

For example, now.

Visually, Li Banfeng is talking to Luo Yuni.

But judging from the reflection of the pendulum, Li Banfeng and Luo Yuni were in the same room, both facing the old clock.

In other words, the two people were probably sitting in the same seat, very close to each other.

At this moment, Luo Yuni's soul was beside or behind Li Banfeng.

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